sorry it took me so long anon!


Jack Lowden imagine: you’re dating Jack Lowden.

Requested?: yes, by anon

A/N: ITS FINALLY UP! I’m so sorry it took so long!! I hope you like this, there aren’t many gifs of Jack I could for this so if you want a pt. 2 with gifs I made let me know :)

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vodkaskull  asked:

banani! (๑ÒωÓ๑) Forget about those anons and kyoma-san! You should marry lemon ♡(ŐωŐ人)

(drama queen: on)

/plays dramatic music/

You’re so cuuute >w<
I’m sorry it took me so long… I didn’t know what to answer x3 I’m a bad friend uwu

Truly Nothing Wrong With You- Sam Winchester

Originally posted by wehunt-monsters-whatthehell

Anonymous said:

Do you think you could do “don’t cry” and “nothing is wrong with you” with Sammy? You could do them together or separate, whatever you were thinking! Love your writing xxx               

Warnings: Self-hate, partial nudity, angst, fluff

Words: 831

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader

A/N: Thank you Anon for sending this other request in with Don’t Cry. I hope that you enjoy this and I am sorry that it took so long for me to get it written for you. I  hope that you guys enjoy this Sammy one shot with Nothing is wrong with you.

You stormed into the bunker with an agitated look on your face, your heels clicking on the hard floor as you walked. You had gone out that night with Dean who wanted to have fun and blow some steam off and you had thought that you would do the same wearing a skimpy dress to try and get someone to go home with and have a good time, but this time it was worse. Someone had said the wrong thing and you left.

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anonymous asked:

Can you do marichat with "you caught me, I'm a hopeless romantic"?

A/N: I’m sorry this took me so long to finish.  Things have been so busy with work, but now I am happy to present this marichat oneshot.  I hope you enjoy it anon :)


“You caught me, I’m a hopeless romantic,” Chat proclaimed as he pulled a full bouquet of flowers out from behind his back.  Marinette’s eyes widened at the gesture.  She had only mentioned her birthday to Chat once months ago.  She never expected him to decorate her entire balcony while she was out with Alya.  Strings of lights were hung all around her.  He had left two wrapped presents on the floor in front of her lounge chair.  She always knew he was a fan of large gestures, but this?  

“This is all too much Chat.  How did you even manage to bring all of these decorations here?” she questioned as she slowly took the flowers from him.  He had to have made numerous trips across the city in order to move everything.  She was only gone for two hours!?

“I had to make a few trips, but it was all worth it to see the look on your face,” he said with a wink.  Chat reached out to gently take Marinette’s free hand in his and place a gentle kiss to her knuckles the way he had a million times before.  Marinette rolled her eyes, and turned to place the flowers down on the small table beside them.  No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t hide her smile.  This was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for her after all.

“Well thank you,” she finally declared.  “This is surprisingly sweet of you.”  Chat placed his hand over his heart as a false look of hurt crossed his face.

“I’m offended by that statement princess.  How dare you assume I’m incapable of being sweet.  Maybe I should just take these rather luxurious gifts and leave,” he teased.  Marinette laughed and took a step forward so that she could wrap her arms around him in a thankful embrace.  

“Thank you,” she mumbled a second time into his neck.  He chuckled and returned her hug.

“You’re very welcome princess.”  Marinette pulled away and took chat’s hand between both of hers.  

“Can I open my luxurious presents now please?” she pleaded.  Her eyes were the biggest he had ever seen them, and she had the goofiest smile ever plastered across her face.  His heart nearly melted as he nodded and then let her lead him to the chair he had placed the presents in front of.  Marinette sat down in front of the small pile of gifts and her partner sat beside her.  The first gift was a small box, wrapped in silver paper.  She gently untied the gold ribbon on top before tearing open the paper.  

The wrapping paper fell away and left behind a small white box.  Most likely a jewelry box.  She opened the small box to see a sparkling silver necklace nestled in white fabric.  At the end of a sterling chain, hung a tiara shaped charm with a cursive letter “M” engraved into it.  

“Chat this is beautiful,” she breathed out in awe of the necklace.  Chats face lit up as he watched her turn the charm over in her hands.

“A beautiful necklace for a beautiful princess,” he whispered with a subtle wink.  Marinette rolled her eyes.

“Please tell me that the second gift isn’t nearly as extravagant as this one,” she pleaded as she fastened the small chain around her neck.

“No, I assure you I didn’t spend a single cent on this one,” he insisted as he handed her a much larger box.  The wrapping on the second gift was bright green.  Marinette slowly pulled away the thin layer of paper to find a large white box.  She placed the box in her lap and removed the lid to reveal an oddly familiar piece of blue fabric.  Marinette’s eyes widened in disbelief as she pulled a blue hand knitted scarf out of the box.

“Ch-chat…” she stuttered out as she turned the fabric over in her hands.  “Where d-did you g-get this?”  

“Well actually it was a gift.  My father’s assistant gave it me last year for my birthday and she told me it was a gift from my father.”  Marinette could hear her heart beating in her ears.  This couldn’t possibly be the scarf she thought it was.  The chances were so small, but the fabric felt exactly the same.  

“One day when I was wearing it, my father approached me and asked me where I had gotten such a well made scarf.  I knew in that moment that he had probably just told Nathalie to buy me any present she could find and say it was from him.  Ever since then, I couldn’t bring myself to wear it.”  Marinette’s eyes began to fill with moisture as he continued to tell his story.  All evidence was falling into place, but there was only one way to know for sure.

“Why do you ask?  Do you not like it?” chat asked nervously.  Marinette didn’t answer him.  She fumbbled with the scarf until she found the small white tag at its end.  With one look at the tag, she felt her heart fall into her stomach.  The brunette slowly turned to face him again.  

“Chat did you ever bother to check the tag on this?” she asked.  His expression changed from nervous to confused as she passed the scarf over to him.  His eyes slowly focused on the small signature sewn into the white tag in black thread.  The fabric fell gently to the floor as his fingers went limp.  He felt his eyes widen in horror as he turned to look at a now crying Marinette.  She smiled back at him as tears continued to trickle down her face.

“Hi Adrien.”       


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anonymous asked:

Akaashi, please tell Futakuchi to CHILL

futakuchi has been adequately chilled… just kidding, he unplugged the fridge to get in there. akaashi has learned to keep a closer eye on him from now on

anonymous asked:

hello friend I have had a pretty bad day do you think you can hmu with some fluffy whizzer/marvin headcanons??

awww i’m sorry friend!! i hope you have a much better day tomorrow!! these are for you, lovely<3

  • whizzer practically melts when marvin strokes his hair or scratches the nape of his neck (canon) but the moment anyone else touches whizzer’s hair, neck or face attack mode is Activated
  • whizzer also likes it when marvin traces patterns on his arms and hands when he’s tired. he watches him because the movements are just mesmerising and it’s so relaxing
  • whizzer didn’t like to hold hands before marvin (or more like he didn’t really consider it – was more of a one night stand than a relationship guy) but marvin just loves holding hands so much and whizzer loves to see him happy. whizzer quickly grows to love it and they’re practically always grabbing at each other in public.
  • marvin is the one who will insist he’s not hungry but then whizzer will buy an ice cream or something and marvin will tell him he should share because it’s only polite.
  • whizzer even offers to go buy another ice cream for him but he’s “not that hungry, god whizzer
  • whizzer practically lives in the crook of marvin’s neck. in bed? cuddling? watching a movie? literal magnetic attraction. even when whizzer’s asleep he moves just so he can stay in place. also this is an obvious advantage when it comes to neck kisses.
  • they go to art galleries together and point at the “ugly” paintings and say “that’s you”
  • marvin: i love yoooou
    whizzer: *snorts* gay
  • they both agree that 80s pop is the most superior pop to ever exist. i’m talking duran duran’s rio and david bowie’s let’s dance. i want you to imagine them in their kitchen at 2am dancing.
  • whizzer: *wiggling and stalking over to marvin as toto’s africa plays*
    marvin, laughing and covering his mouth: you’re- *wheeze* ridicULOUS
    whizzer: but you love me?
    marvin, teasing: let’s not go that far
  • marvin & whizzer: *losing their shit to madness’s baggy trousers in the car*
    jason, mortified: DAD, PLEASE DRIVE
  • whizzer meticulously takes care of his nails and nails are one of the first things he notices when he meets marvin.
  • marvin: well, hey there
    whizzer: god, your nails are awful. ever heard of pushing back your cuticles??
    marvin: i- what…?
  • i’m heading into modern au territory but they’re the couple that insists on clapping along to the Friend’s theme tune no matter what. you’re holding something? tough shit, not anymore!
  • marvin’s a really nice, deep but soft singer and it’s one of whizzer’s favourite things. they could be snuggling together as marvin nuzzles whizzer’s hair and whizzer will request that he sing “their song” – which changes every month btw – and marvin will happily oblige. 
  • i imagine love will tear us apart by joy division is unofficially “their song”.
  • they’re both dad dancers i don’t make the rules. they’re terrible and embarrassing but they’re loved.
  • whizzer loves to gush about the latest fashion trends or photography and marvin is always so eager to listen. whizzer also listens emphatically as marvin tells him about his day.
  • they’re both outrageously competitive. they make bets over the most mundane things.
  • marvin: i bet you can’t scale that wall
    whizzer, already climbing: you bet, my ass
  • one of them gets sick, then both of them gets sick so they are both whiney and unwell in bed together. 
  • they try to get each other to do things with excuses like “but you’re taller!!” “THAT DOESN’T MEAN ANYTHING, MARVIN”. 
  • charlotte and cordelia save them from their bed illness cacoon with food and medicine, don’t worry.
  • whizzer has the World’s Ugliest Laugh (snorts and gasps and all) but to marvin it’s the most beautiful thing. goes out of his way to make dumb jokes and tickle whizzer just to hear it.

Iwaoi Dance Au!
Story shared by sweet Anon!! Thank you!!! This is wonderful!!

anonymous asked:

Best Yaoi manga recommendations pleeeeaase?😊

Sorry for a late reply!! All of these you can find on the Manga Rock app~

Play Zone

Best Ending?

Yoru to Asa no Uta


Yarichin Bitch Club

Bachi Bachi

Yondaime Ooyamato Tatsuyuki

Caste Heaven

Iberiko Buta to Koi to Tsubaki

Color Recipe

Blood Bank

Abarenbo Honey

Royal Servant

Kabeana Heaven Hole

Jackass! - Sawatte li tte Dare ga Itta yo?

Kesshoku Impulse

Ibitsu Na Koi No Seesaw Game

Mother’s Spirit

No Color Baby


Sweet Heart Trigger

Hidoku Shinaide

Ten Count



Sayonara Alpha 

Hajimari Wa Naka Kara

Neon sign Amber

anonymous asked:

I'm already lying several days in my bed and don't feeling well but your baby Lance gif just made my day. Thank you :)

ahhw i’m so glad it cheered you up!! here is a super floppy bby lance just for you, have a good day, sweetheart ; v ;))